I do believe I have reached a low point in my most admirable existence as a gentleman. While barely alive, I find myself annoyingly, curiously, horribly, wildly wronged. I was able to eat for a moment, but the ability has since fluttered away. I am enraged. Angry. Annoyed. Bewildered. Combative. Condemned. Outraged. Well I suppose you catch my ( Read more... )